August 19, 2026

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LEANNA’S LIGHT
(an Alphabet Bride book)
Sometimes the brightest light comes from the people who once felt forgotten.


“Do you like to cook?” Travis held his breath, hoping for an answer that would not have him hiring a cook. Or putting Samantha back into the role of taking care of not only him and the boys, but also Leanna.

“Yes, whenever I had the opportunity. Mostly during the times when the school cook was gone for a day or two. It didn’t happen very often, but when it did, I took great pleasure in combining ingredients into something edible.” Leanna straightened her back then looked over at him. “It’s a form of science really, don’t you think?”

“Honestly, I never thought of the preparation of food being science, I’m too busy eating.” Travis shook his head. “Don’t tell Heath. He’ll have you experimenting with every item in his garden.”

“Maybe, with your permission, I can have him help me prepare some vegetable dishes then?”

“I’m sure he would be more than happy to assist you,” Travis said, pleased she was already taking an interest in the children. “He takes great pride in his garden, for one so young.”

Leanna smiled quickly then turned her attention to the road in front of them. Had talking about cooking made her melancholy?

“Do you miss them?” Travis dared to ask, hoping to make her feel more at peace with being here with him. He may not ever give her love, but he would offer her his friendship as well his companionship. “The children, I mean.”

She drew in a breath, her shoulders easing as she released it slowly. “Yes, I do miss the children most of all. They lit up my day and gave me joy. I miss my friends, but they have gone on with their own lives in Texas and here in Indian Territory as well. As for Madam Wigg, she was the only mother I remember.”

“She had written me with her recommendation that you had been with her for quite some time,” Travis reported, wishing she’d open up a bit more about herself. “Do you know how old you were when you came to live at the school?”

“I was about six, I believe,” Leanna said, not offering more information.

Travis wanted more. He needed to know what kind of people would give their child up and why. Surely, things could never be that bleak to give up one’s own flesh and blood.

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